Why does the Sun refuses to grace the day and
the moon now illuminate darkness
Why is courage so scary
Why is happiness so dreary
Why is honesty so corrupt and
Corruption so honorable
Why is love now just a theory
Why do we weep memory
Why is hope now illusive
Why can’t we look on to the sky and our prayer answered
Why are the genuses now uncreative
Why are the birds not singing and
have deserted the sky
Why is murder now a hubby, survival a fit and
yet we celebrate birth
Why knowledge a treasure, but
ignorance now welcome in open arms
Why are we amused at nothingness and
accepted emptiness
wooow how amazing, grt poem, i have writen one with the same title n its kind of similar, rly gud
I liked this poem, it has a lotta meanings which are so true, but we cannot say that our prayers are not answered, they are actually, but not everytime, God makes the best for us, and we don't always pray for the best, am i right? ? ! it's just my point of view (smile) .
The real questions of us without getting a meaning so far, thanks,10
Dear Abdullah Musa, we are 'hollow men'. Thanks for the poetic reminder. CP
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
beautiful poem sir.. i more than agree top you.. this poem deserves a sequel.. hope you write and share soon